Friday, July 29, 2011

I Hear the Beat of the Drums

I feel very tribal in this dress, almost like I should don a turban and start carrying water on my head. Of course, that reference might work a little better if a) my skin were not quite so obviously deprived of vitamin D, and b) if I weren’t wearing such tall shoes that carrying water on my head would be a danger to myself and anyone else within a five-foot radius.

So, I guess I won’t be busting out my water-pitcher or my bongo drums anytime soon. Which is a real bummer since a bongo-playing, water-pitcher balancing act would be sure to get me some serious pocket-change on the streets.

Another dream dashed in the dust.

P.S. If you usually view my outfits via Five days…5 ways, you can still find me there too! And if you don’t, stop on by and say, “hi!”

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Hi, my name is Abbie, and I like to wear other people's clothes. After they're done with them, of course. Join me on my adventure in extreme thrifting as I set out to prove that secondhand is the new retail.